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Written: 26/6/08. Another rant.
it all started with a kiss based upon a lie smitten in an instant taken by the promise of everything i'd dreamed of dreams i knew would never come true taken captive by them when they did i wasn't ready i wasn't prepared like shooting fish in a barrel take what you want, give a little in return make it look good say enough to make it feel real meet your needs while denying mine make me feel guilty for even having any always the perfect excuse to fall back on insecurity past pains woe is you and fuck me the way it was always meant to be a relationship based on need nothing less, nothing more it's days numbered from the start no real meaning no real desire just an inkling the merest hint to keep things rolling along to keep the dream 'real' it's easy to fall for when you have nothing to compare it to i guess you got what you wanted got what you needed then your needs got greater time to move on time to move up leave behind what was and find what will be not that easy for the one left behind still clinging to the dream unable to see anything else wanting only things that can't be needing something that probably never was it's a fucked up place to be it needs fucked up reasoning to get out of i'm not even sure there is a get out maybe there doesn't need to be maybe we never get out of the past just learn to live with it learn to live around it learn to live in spite of it learn to live
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